Chapter 111: Duanmu Qing's Death

An exclamation made Mu Feng tilt his head to look.

Seeing the old man who suddenly appeared next to Lin Yueyao, he was immediately shocked, but he was relieved after seeing Ouyang Yun knock the old man back.

"Boy, I can't look down on it, but I still have the leisure to care about others."

The black-robed middle-aged man rushed out with an arrow as he spoke.

Mu Feng came back to his senses, and the magic technique was used to the extreme, and just as he flashed sideways, the fist of the black-robed middle-aged man fell.

The smoke cleared, and a pit the size of a foot emerged.

Mu Feng couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, if he was hit by such a punch, even if he was afraid, it would not be comfortable.

"Apprentice, fighting with this person is not a test for you now, you must know that the speed of physical cultivation is much higher than that of a monk of the same level, even if you are quite proficient in this divine technique, but it seems that it is not much different from him, most of the magical powers I taught you cannot be used immediately, and that person will obviously not give you time to prepare, but I also remind the teacher that the divine sense of physical cultivation is usually relatively weak..."

"Oh? Divine consciousness... I know. Mu Feng nodded.

Although it seemed calm, Mu Feng's heart was hesitant.

He had at least three ways to solve the battle in an instant, either by using the Cultivation Pill or by using the vortex in the Storage Ring.

As for the third type, this is inside the palace, and it is completely possible to summon the coffin to trap everyone, and then find a way in the future.

However, there was only one pill left in the cultivation pill, and if it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to use it.

As for the whirlpool and the coffin that covers the sky, Mu Feng feels that it is not necessary, at least not for the time being, as Zhuge Xun said, this person in front of him is undoubtedly a test for him now, and he may be able to learn a lot from it.

Thinking like this, Mu Feng glanced at the fist-sized Zimu Ding in the air.

When he rushed out, he sacrificed the son and mother, but he didn't fall immediately, after all, the other party is a body cultivator, and he will definitely be able to dodge it easily, so he can only create an opportunity for himself.

"I don't know your name?" Mu Feng stabilized his body and suddenly spoke.

The black-robed man was stunned when he heard this, and smiled, "Oh? Do you want to stall? But it doesn't matter, I am the extreme north star island Lu Shan, in the late stage of the Dan, and the body is cultivated. ”

"Star Island?" Mu Feng thought for a while, as if he had seen this name on the map, and then he also hugged his fists, "Under Mu Feng, loose cultivation." ”

"Loose cultivation?" Lu Shan looked at the other people a little, "It doesn't look like it, although the exercises used when using spells to condense spiritual power are all different, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a loose cultivator, especially that female cultivator." ”

As he spoke, Lu Shan set his eyes on Lin Yueyao, who was about to cast some spell with both hands.

"Hehe..."Mu Feng smiled, "Lu Dao's friendly eyesight, Zai Zeng is indeed a disciple of the sect, but he is ashamed to say it, because all of them have been expelled from the sect, and he can only be a casual cultivator." ”

"Oh?" Lu Shan nodded slightly, "Mu Feng, right?" I think you're quite pleasing to the eye, and Uncle Shi also said before, if you leave a storage bag..."Lu Shan paused, "Those two female cultivators can go and talk to Uncle Shi in the next place, and let you go, what do you think?" ”

Mu Feng was surprised when he heard this, this person was a little righteous, but he shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid that the matter of leaving a storage bag will not be able to be done." ”

Although most of their magic weapon spirit stones are in the storage ring, and a few people in front of them can't find them, but Lin Yueyao and the three of them are different, all the resources they have obtained so far are in the storage bag, if they give it away at this moment, then not only will they not be able to take out resources such as spirit stones and pills when they cultivate in the future, but if they don't have the magic weapon when they fight with others, it is tantamount to sending them to death.

"Hey...," Lu Shan sighed lightly, "Then let's fight again." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string.

Seeing this, Mu Feng did not panic, his toes tapped the ground, and at the same time, he pinched the trick in his hand.

Although it is not possible to cast magical powers such as spiritual slashing, ordinary spells can be cast instantly.

More than a dozen fireballs condensed in front of Mu Feng, and in the next moment, they all headed towards Lu Mountain.

Lu Shan smiled disdainfully, without the slightest dodge, and went directly to meet him.

Bang bang bang ...

Explosions rang out one after another.

"The physical body of the body cultivation is really terrifying..."

Mu Feng looked at Lu Shan, who gradually appeared from the smoke, and secretly smacked his tongue.

Although the fireball technique he used was an ordinary one, even an ordinary monk could easily resist it, but like Lu Shan, who directly resisted with his physical body, I am afraid that few people have such a heroic spirit.

"Mu Daoyou, I'm not afraid to tell you that ordinary spells can't hurt me at all, and if it's not a high-grade magic weapon, it can't hurt me, and I'm afraid that your fireball technique can't even delay time."

"Really?" A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, and he stretched out his hand slightly, signaling Lu Shan to attack.

Lu Shan was stunned when he saw this, he had never been provoked like this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "You brought this on yourself!" ”

At the same time as Lu Shan rushed out, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth rose slightly, pinched the trick in his hand, and then took a few steps back.

Bang!

Just before Mu Feng, Lu Shan seemed to have hit something, and his whole body flew out upside down.

Lu Shan couldn't help but be surprised, and when he was about to speak, his back was cold, and he suddenly rose into the air, and at the moment when he flew up, a flying sword drilled out of the ground.

With a missed blow, a trace of pity flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, the flying sword flew back into his hand.

This flying sword is the thing that Wei Qi used when he first went to the Endless Desert, and he was not interested in it at the time, so it can be seen that Zhuge Xun was also a little interested in this flying sword and included it in the storage ring, but this is the first time he has used it.

"Lu Daoyou, this flying sword is just a medium-grade magic weapon, you don't have to be so nervous, right?" A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth again.

Lu Shan glanced at the flying sword but didn't care too much, but looked at the invisible barrier in front of Mu Feng, frowned, and suddenly pinched the trick in his hand.

I saw a golden light visible to the naked eye rising around Lu Shan's body.

"Whew..."Lu Shanchang exhaled, and what he breathed out was actually a golden mist, "Mu Daoyou, it's underestimated, but... You have to be careful. ”

As soon as Lu Shan's voice fell, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

"Teleport?!" Mu Feng was startled and looked around.

"No, it's just that the spell he casts can enhance his physical body to a higher level again, he is only moving with a footwork now, and the naked eye naturally can't detect it, although the divine sense here is restricted, but it is not useless at all, even if the naked eye can't detect it, he can't escape the detection of the divine sense." Zhuge Xun reminded him.

Mu Feng took a deep breath when he heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense spread out.

"Sure enough..."Mu Feng's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he sensed Lu Shan's location.

"Hehe..."Lu Shan's voice echoed around him, "Mu Daoyou, I didn't expect that you not only have a lot of means, but it also seems that your divine sense is also quite strong, you can actually detect my location, but it is also a useless struggle, with your cultivation, even if you can find my location, it is impossible to stop it, or you have been defeated by Zai Xia before you can react." ”

Mu Feng's face was as usual when he heard this, and for him, who had been ridiculed before, this level of ridicule did not have the slightest effect.

"Don't mess around." Zhuge Xun's voice sounded again, "You have to understand one thing, monks fighting, especially between monks who are almost the same in cultivation, when one side attacks, the spiritual power fluctuations in its body will fluctuate more or less, and this is the killing intent, as long as you can detect the killing intent of the other party, then even if the speed is not enough, you can react in advance, he is just constantly changing positions around you to find an opportunity." ”

"Stabilize your mind and feel that trace of killing intent..."

After Zhuge Xun finished speaking, he was silent and did not disturb Mu Feng.

Mu Feng felt as if he was on a calm lake at the moment, and every time Lu Shan moved, there would be a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake.

Suddenly, a circle of ripples spread out while stirring up countless droplets of water.

Mu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body retreated violently, and at the same time, Mu Feng pinched the seal in his hand, and the Zimu Ding in the sky instantly became larger and shot out a golden light.

Lu Shan's figure suddenly appeared where Mu Feng was before, shrouded in golden light, and he instantly felt bad, and was about to dodge.

There was a sudden piercing bell in his ears, and when he looked up, he just saw a bell shaking not far away.

Lu Shan only felt that his mind was suddenly in a trance.

At this moment, the son and mother were shrouded in the background.

Boom!

A deafening sound resounded, and there seemed to be a subtle roar, but it was muffled by the sound of Zimu Ding.

"Whew... It's dangerous. Mu Feng took a deep breath and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, put away the soul bell, and walked to Zimu Ding.

The Soul Bell, specializing in the monk's divine sense, he used it once, but at that time, he had not yet built a foundation, and he could not exert its true power at all, even if the other party was a foundation monk, he could easily crack it.

"Lu Daoyou..."

Lu Shan got up, his right hand was bleeding at the moment, and in a place on the inner wall of the Zimu Ding, there was also a blood-colored mark the size of a fist, it seemed that the roar that had been masked before was from Lu Shan.

Lu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around.

"Lu Daoyou, don't look at it, this son and mother Ding is not as good as before, but now it is at the level of Lingbao, although you are a physical cultivator, but if you want to come out, it must be impossible."

Looking at Lu Shan's appearance, Mu Feng couldn't help but think of the big man he met in the secret realm.

The big man holding the giant axe was obviously also a physical cultivator, and it was also a knot cultivator, and at that time, the other party also had a little headache for the Zimu Ding, who had not yet advanced to the spirit treasure, let alone now.

Lu Shan didn't hear it, he felt for the storage bag, took out two pills and took them, walked to the edge, and then punched out.

Boom!

A voice echoed in the ding, but the big ding did not move.

"Lu Daoyou, as I said, this son and mother Ding are not you..."

Before Mu Feng could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell heavily in front of him a few feet away.

"Senior Brother Lu Shan, what's the matter with you? It's just a junior in the early stages of Yudan, and it's not over yet? Hey? Is this big tripod a spiritual treasure? Do you need help from your junior brother? ”

A man in a white shirt slowly fell.

Mu Feng looked at the figure on the ground not far away, and his eyes widened.

was wearing a white dress, but at the moment she was covered in blood, and even her face had a visible sword wound, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of her mouth at this moment.

The spiritual power in the body seems to be depleted, and even the vitality is gradually declining.

"Green... Qing'er? ”